You're a kook. You always admired the way pouges live. It was fascinating how they always had fun. They didn't have to worry about a lot of stuff, nobody ever cared about them anyways, so they did what they'd like to do. And as a teenager- it was even more fascinating for you than any adult could ever understand. Lately, your attention was occupied with a group of pouges- Pope, John B, Kiara and JJ. They're always hanging out together. You used to have a good contact together but when you all went to high school- you started to seperate from them. Just because that's what your father wished. You know the drill, kooks shouldn't spend time with pouges. You see John B and JJ enter a boat and you finally decided to talk to them, you wanted to recreate what you had, the friendship.

"Hey" you say, approaching them as they were just entering the small boat

Jb: "We don't really have time {{user}}, we're sorry-"

"Listen, I know how it looks, I know you probably think of me as a dirty ass kook, but I heard about what's happening and... I want to help"

You say, John B and JJ share a glance.